[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-mr-feng-your-wife-has-wanted-a-divorce-for-a-lon":3,"chapter-mr-feng-your-wife-has-wanted-a-divorce-for-a-lon-mr-feng-your-wife-has-wanted-a-divorce-for-a-lon-chapter-49":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Mr. Feng, Your Wife Has Wanted a Divorce for a Long Time",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2343631,4581,"Chapter 49","mr-feng-your-wife-has-wanted-a-divorce-for-a-lon-chapter-49",49,"\u003Cp>When she drove away from the horse farm, Rong Ci had no idea where to go.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Zilan and Yu Moxun had their own matters to attend to.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wanted to return to the Rong household, but if Feng Jingxin wasn’t there, going alone would only worry Grandma…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she thought this, she passed a wetland park and saw many couples camping with their children, or young people bringing their parents out to relax.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing their loving marriages and harmonious families, Rong Ci’s eyes unconsciously revealed faint envy—and bitterness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After driving a distance, Rong Ci suddenly pulled over by the roadside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She picked up her phone, hesitated for a long while, then finally made a call.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the call connected, she asked: “Director, hello, how is my mother doing now?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An hour and a half later.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yihe Sanatorium.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci stood in the courtyard, staring at Rong Yingsheng, seated on a chair nearby—dull-eyed, emaciated, unrecognizable from the vibrant, beautiful woman she remembered from childhood. Even though she had long grown accustomed to this state, her heart still could not settle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a while, the director spoke softly: “Same as always. No change.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Yingsheng cannot interact with people from her past, or she will descend into another bout of madness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her mind is rare in its calmness; Rong Ci does not dare, and does not want, to disturb her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After standing for a while, fearing Rong Yingsheng might notice her, she left the courtyard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only after walking farther did she speak to the director and the staff caring for Rong Yingsheng: “Thank you for taking care of my mother.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Miss Rong, you’re too kind. It’s our duty.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci gazed at Rong Yingsheng through the glass window for a while longer, placed down the books and supplies she had bought for her, then left the sanatorium.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had left the sanatorium, but her heart remained heavy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the way back, as she passed the wetland park again, Rong Ci saw the sky filled with kites, turned the car around, and drove inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A gentle breeze brushed her face, the sunlight was perfect, and the scenery was pleasant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But everyone had come in pairs; she stood alone, out of place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stood before a stall, wondering whether to buy a kite, when suddenly a small hand grasped her finger and tugged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Auntie.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci turned at the sound, surprised: “Shandan?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shandan nodded lightly, her small hand still holding Rong Ci’s finger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Shandan—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Zhangbai approached, saw Rong Ci, and fell silent. After a pause, he walked over: “You came here too?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mm.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Did you bring Jingxin with you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci lowered her gaze, speaking coolly: “No. I came alone.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, He Zhangbai seemed to understand something, and fell silent for a moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci thought she and He Zhangbai weren’t close, and was about to leave, when Shandan looked up at her and said: “Auntie, let’s fly the kite together.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci refused: “No, Auntie has things to do.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shandan looked disappointed: “Oh…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Zhangbai said: “Come on, we’re only two people too.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if sensing her thoughts, he added: “I’ll just watch from afar. I won’t interfere. Think of me as just giving Shandan another playmate.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci truly liked Shandan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She really didn’t want to be alone right now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, she didn’t refuse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She and Shandan picked out a kite together—a blue butterfly they both liked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci had flown kites many times before, when taking Feng Jingxin on outings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was quite experienced.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this kite they bought was too large, and Shandan was still small; the two of them struggled to handle it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Zhangbai walked over and silently helped her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The kite flew successfully, and both Rong Ci and Shandan burst into smiles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching Rong Ci’s smile, He Zhangbai’s gaze darkened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci noticed his stare and asked, puzzled: “What’s wrong?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Nothing.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci didn’t press further. She took Shandan farther away; He Zhangbai stayed nearby, watching—true to his word, he didn’t join in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When they grew tired of flying kites, Rong Ci and Shandan sat by the lake fishing, or crouched beside a vendor’s small pond watching the swimming fish, then scooped them up with tiny nets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon it was noon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Zhangbai had only planned to take Shandan out for a walk; they hadn’t brought food like others. Now that it was lunchtime and Shandan was hungry, he suggested eating at a nearby small restaurant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci had relaxed for one or two hours; her mood had improved greatly, and she accepted He Zhangbai’s suggestion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During the meal, Rong Ci mostly chatted with Shandan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing how happily they got along, He Zhangbai didn’t force himself into their conversation, but quietly moved the dishes they liked closer to them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci was absorbed in talking to Shandan and didn’t notice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a while, He Zhangbai’s phone rang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the caller ID, he told Rong Ci: “I’ll take this call.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci: “Okay.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The call was from Qi Yuming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Zhangbai walked farther away before answering: “What is it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Where are you? Have you eaten? A friend just sent me some fresh seafood—want to come over and have some? Tingshen and the others will be there too.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Zhangbai glanced at Rong Ci and Shandan, then replied coolly: “We’re eating. Maybe next time.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Any plans tonight? There’s a yacht party here. Tingshen and the others confirmed they’re coming. Why don’t you bring your little niece? We haven’t really met her yet—this would be a good chance to introduce her.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Zhangbai refused: “She’s shy. There’ll be too many people on the yacht. I’m afraid she’ll feel uncomfortable.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No problem—Jingxin will be there too. They’re the same age; they’ll get along fine.” Before he could refuse again, he added: “It’s settled. Seven o’clock. Don’t forget.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, Qi Yuming hung up first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Zhangbai: “...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After eating, Rong Ci and Shandan chased butterflies and rode bicycles until they were both exhausted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shandan fell asleep from tiredness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci also wanted to go home and rest, so she drove off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Zhangbai watched her car leave, then departed shortly after.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon after, Shandan woke up, didn’t see Rong Ci, and frowned: “Where’s Auntie?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“She went home.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shandan looked disappointed: “Oh…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At seven that evening, He Zhangbai boarded the yacht.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Tingshen and the others had already arrived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing him, Qi Yuming waved over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spotting Shandan, Qi Yuming smiled first: “This must be the little Miss Shandan. Hello, little beauty—I’m Uncle Qi, a friend of your uncle’s…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were many people on the yacht; Shandan was indeed shy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After Qi Yuming introduced himself, Lin Wu came over, holding Feng Jingxin’s hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Zhangbai paused upon seeing them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing that Shandan was shy, Feng Jingxin finished her introduction, then extended her hand: “There are lots of children over there. Would you like to come play with me?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shandan glanced at He Zhangbai; after he nodded, she gathered her courage and followed Feng Jingxin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once the two children walked away, Qi Yuming grinned: “First time being a dad? How’s it feel?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fine.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His niece might be shy and reserved, but she was well-behaved—he didn’t find it hard to care for her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Tingshen handed him a glass of wine: “Have some?”\u003C\u002Fp>",1213,"2026-06-20T23:57:54.242Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","6794f458c21a902d77ec23e6663b9ed37c4fa2b1a1878eafe5db6635dfbd18b7","mr-feng-your-wife-has-wanted-a-divorce-for-a-lon-chapter-50","mr-feng-your-wife-has-wanted-a-divorce-for-a-lon-chapter-48",611,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmr-feng-your-wife-has-wanted-a-divorce-for-a-lon-cover.jpg"]